Pairing: Itachi/Hinata
- He didn't want to spend eternity in solitude. Itachi needed someone that could fill the void and make him feel alive again.
He had been tracking her scent for the past few weeks, ever since he first laid his eyes on her.
She had been walking home from a convenience store while he was feeding off a drunk in a nearby alley. Itachi pushed the dead man away and sniffed their air before his head turned in her direction.
The moment his eyes fell on the girl, he felt like he had been stuck. Immediately he recognized who she descended from and what her blood meant. During his time, over the span of two thousand years, scents like hers were a rarity. She had blessed blood but the age of vampire hunters had only left behind myths and fairy tales.
After his first encounter with a Hyuuga left him nearly staked, Itachi made it a point to avoid them all like the plague. It had taken very little time for him to embrace the monster within and he wasn't ready to give up the dark gift he was given.
Itachi doubted that she knew of her lineage. He kept a close eye on her; trying to gauge her abilities, if she had any, and find out if there were any other threats nearby. His first plan was to snuff her out at the first opportunity but the more he watched her, the less he desired to harm her.
Hinata Hyuuga was a timid girl, a sharp contrast from her fearsome ancestors. She didn't seem to have a strong relationship with her family which was both pleasing and alarming at the same time. Itachi didn't like the idea of so many Hyuuga in one city but if Hinata's expulsion was any indication, it was obvious that their family history was forgotten.
His observations soon gave way to possessiveness. It irritated him that she was in a relationship with another male so Itachi took swift action. It didn't take much to persuade the man to break up with Hinata; weak minds were easy to manipulate. It would've been much more satisfying to kill her boyfriend but he didn't want to disrupt Hinata's life until it was time. Itachi saw how much the breakup affected Hinata but he didn't feel an ounce of guilt.
Vampires could sense various emotions in humans, craving fear in particular. Primal terror incited the beast within but her sadness made him frustrated. Her sorrow was slowly suffocating him and he wanted to get rid of it.
Itachi yearned to take her but the beast within demanded to be satisfied as well. It troubled him; the small part of him that he thought was dead begged him not to harm the woman, and it grew stronger every time he saw Hinata. Itachi thought that the internal conflict had been settled when he finally killed what remained of his family.
It was odd that something about Hinata made him feel conflicted. Itachi was intrigued with the feelings that this woman was stirring up within him as much as he was with the woman herself. Perhaps it was because she was so delicate looking, not unlike the noble women he would pick off during a late night stroll. Or maybe it was because he had never seen someone so beautiful and graceful in so long. Whatever it was, Itachi feared for her. She was vulnerable and a prime target for anyone with ill- intentions.
Daytime was particularly aggravating. Itachi couldn't rest while hiding from the sun's rays, worrying if Hinata was okay. It was the first time he had something to fear and he didn't like it one bit. Hinata could meet her end, slip away and he'd never see her again. While trying to quell his fears would imagine her face, smiling up at him.
At dusk, he'd rush out tension filled until he saw the pale eyed woman. It was easy to find her; Itachi had her scent embedded in his senses. If Hinata were in a crowd of hundreds, Itachi could still easily track her.
But this routine was growing dull; Itachi's ferocious vampire needs were getting harder to control. They needed him to take Hinata in every way; her blood, her life, her body and soul. Itachi wanted it all.
The life he saw gave Hinata nothing but sorrow, scorn and disappointment. He wanted to give her power and potential. But he wasn't a hero, let alone human. Not anymore. Itachi had been the monster that lurked in the dark and fed from innocents and sinners alike, he didn't discriminate anymore. After spending centuries walking the earth it was impossible to tell good from evil.
Blood didn't taste any different if it was coming from a nun or a rapist, and Itachi's thirst was quenched by both equally. But Hinata still seemed pure even in this cruel world. It made him want her even more.
And in the past she certainly would've been a forbidden desire. However, her family hadn't prepared her to be fearless and strong. They had forsaken her, leaving her unprotected. Something he would never do.
Fierce possessiveness rolled through him. Hinata would be his; Itachi would never let her out of his sight.
He stopped for a second and raised his nose in the air. Itachi groaned at her intoxicating smell. No power on earth could stop him from surging towards her tonight.
Itachi knew she was going to be his tonight. Hinata had surprised him by doing something out of the ordinary and went out with a group of girls to a club, a prime lurking place for predators of the natural and unnatural alike.
x-x
Hinata shifted in her seat as she stared out at the crowd where her friends from work were in the dance frenzy under the club lights. She didn't know why she had agreed to tag along; in her opinion, cuddling up with a pint of ice cream as she watched a good movie was a better choice to soothe her aching heart. But Ino had insisted that this would lift her self-esteem. And Hinata believed her enough to try. However she now felt like an idiot because she didn't feel comfortable here at all. Even more upsetting was that the girls had promised not to leave her side but it didn't take much for them to abandon her by the bar.
Hinata couldn't blame them for not wanting to stay but she wished that they hadn't been so forceful about her coming. She hated being ignored slightly more than pitied.
Swirling the ice in her drink, Hinata started to think back to her ex. It wasn't like she didn't see the breakup coming, his lack of affection and attention were painfully obvious. But it still hurt like hell because she had hoped he would change his mind and try to fix their relationship. He had been trying to get a promotion so she didn't want to stress him out even more. There were small signs that gave her hope but in the end he hadn't wanted to salvage their relationship and worse yet, had said he didn't want anything to do with her. He sounded so cold and detached that she didn't feel she was talking to the man she fell in love with.
Am I really that deserving of love? He didn't even say he still wanted to be friends.
Hinata knew that it was best to never see him again but her heart still ached when she remembered the good times. She simply wished to move on and in hopes of pretending that she wasn't going to break down, joined a couple of girls to their weekly outing. It was a horrible decision seeing as she was left alone to wallow in the memories of her ex while they danced the night away.
"Is this seat taken?"
She looked to the side and smiled at the blond man. "I suppose not."
He hopped on and extended his hand. "I'm Shin."
"Hinata."
"That's a pretty name," he grinned. "Fits a pretty girl like yourself."
Despite the cliché response, she couldn't help but blush. It wasn't like she expected to find her next true love tonight but after feeling so unwanted, she welcomed his attention.
It wouldn't hurt to let loose.
And she did enjoy his company. He made her laugh and blush more than she had in quite some time. Basking in his attention, she failed to see the substance he had slipped in her drink.
"Aw, come on. Just one dance?" He pleaded.
Hinata shook her head. "I can't dance!"
Previously on her shoulder, his hand moved to her bare thigh. "Okay. But I like you so why don't we get out of here? Somewhere more privately where we can get to know each other better?"
Her gut instinct told her to turn him down. "I should get back to my friends…"
Shin squeezed his hand, making her squirm. "Let's finish our drinks. I mean, I did pay for it. Please?"
Eager to leave his presence, she reached for her drink only to have it pulled away from her. They both looked up to see a dark haired man glaring down at them.
"Um. Excuse me-" She said timidly. Her voice matches her appearance, soft and delicate.
His stare felt heavy and she quickly looked away.
"Dude, what the fuck?" Shin shouted. "Give it back to-"
Itachi's eyes narrowed and Shin gulped.
"Look we don't want any problems. Me and my girl just want to have a good time, okay?"
"And you need her drugged for that?" Itachi asked in cold tone. He turned to a stunned Hinata. "You don't look like you want to be raped."
Hinata's eyes widened and her pulse quickened. Itachi licked his lips before tearing his eyes away from her. "If you want to continue breathing, you will leave her alone. Do you understand?"
Shin looked like he was going to argue but another look at Itachi gave him second thoughts. He briskly pushed past the taller man without looking back at his intended target.
Hinata clutched her hands over her chest and she looked around for any signs of her friends. A clink brought her attention to the man who saved her. Itachi had spilled the drink on the ground and placed the now empty glass on the counter.
Seeing her with that mere mortal sent him into a carefully restrained rage. He knew what the man wanted from his intended and he wasn't going to let anyone hurt Hinata.
He stared back at her, his eyes captivating. Slowly the music faded and all she could hear was her heart beat and his command, "You will come with me."
She was even more beautiful up close but it was her racing pulse sent a shiver down his spine.
Itachi frowned when Hinata hesitated and shook her head. She rushed out of the club, already frightened by the first man that talked to her.
In the past, victims would be under his spell but she fought its effects, something that he hadn't expected. In the past, Hyuugas were the only ones who could ward off a vampire's hypnotism. But he now wondered if it was something to do with their blood rather than extensive training.
It might be the eyes like Madara once claimed, Itachi thought remembering his sire's theory.
Briefly stunned by her refusal, Itachi slowly followed. His first real encounter with Hinata caused adrenaline to fill his body. Finally making his presence known and being acknowledged by her... feared by her almost unleashed his impulse to feed right there. If he wasn't focused on getting to Hinata, he'd have left the club a bloody mess.
Itachi stalked his beloved, watching Hinata and knowing that she could feel his eyes upon her made it a playful hunt for him. He was careful not to make noise that would alert her to the fact that he was nearby. He didn't want to frighten her too much, nor did he want her to draw any attention. He'd hide in the shadows until she felt safe enough to continue walking to her car.
Easily matching the car's speed and staying in the shadows, they finally they reached her home as he expected.
The silence seemed to surround her as she took in a large inhale of the cool fresh air outside her building. Fully paranoid, Hinata looked around for any sign of danger. There was nothing out of the ordinary but goosebumps covered her skin.
She felt it again; being watched. Hinata glanced around as she picked up the pace to her apartment. A small wave of relief washed over her as she closed the entry door behind her. Her heart still pounded against her chest but she was able to breathe easier as she walked up the stairs to her floor.
It wasn't until she was inside her home that she felt slightly safer. Still, Hinata couldn't help but look out into the peephole just in case, she laughed nervously upon not seeing anything but the empty hallway. It wasn't the first time she doubted her building's security.
Finally letting her guard down, she took off her shoes and plopped down on the couch. Thoughts of the worst thing happening tonight filled her head and she nearly cried at how reckless she had allowed herself to become. She couldn't even rely on her friends.
If it wasn't for that man…
Hinata refused to cry anymore. This was an eye opening experience and she refused to be helpless. Her father had chastised and scorned her for her weak nature and she wanted to change.
After tonight, I'm not going to let myself be weak. But right now I just need to forget everything and get some rest.
x-x
Itachi stood by the bedroom window, looking inside. With her back to him, she removed her top. The sight of her creamy skin made him groan; he wanted to go in and make her his already. His nails dug into the windowpane. It was such a foreign sensation to fight his impulse and thirst at the same time. It was like a burn deep in his soul, if he still had one.
As he fought for control, Itachi continued to watch as she undid her skirt. It was frustrating to watch her undress and present her body to him so sensually and not be able to do anything.
His breathing quickened; her ass was a sight to behold. His hands cracked the wood as he imagined molding her ass with his hands, gripping on to it as he bounced her on his cock. His dick had been hardening during her strip tease but now it was unbearable. Hinata had this effect on him and he hadn't even touched her yet.
I need to make her mine tonight. I'll go insane if I don't.
A shiver shook her entire body and although Hinata lived in the third floor, she felt the urge to check her windows. With a quickened heartbeat, she quickly turned.
There was nothing except the empty building next door that was under construction.
Hinata shook her head and crawled into bed, too tired to put on her pajamas. But with the lack of air conditioning and this heat wave, she didn't mind sleeping in her underwear.
I'm just freaking out because of that creep in the club. Maybe I should've called the police…
She groaned.
I'll never go back, that's for sure.
Itachi waited until she turned off the lights and her breathing evened out. He pushed the bedroom window up and slinked in. She lay on her back, one leg bent and her breasts rising with each breath.
Itachi kneeled beside the bed, watching the woman sleep. He caressed her face; she felt so soft. He looked down Hinata's neck and licked his lips.
Not yet. I want her to choose me.
But another sight easily distracted him; her large breasts. Itachi lowered his head and lightly licked the top of her tits. His sharp nails easily sliced thought the silky fabric of her bra and her tits bounced when he made swift work of the garment.
He licked the closest nipple, gradually at first and then picking up the pace. Itachi suckled the pink nipple, causing her to wiggle in her sleep. Grabbing one breast in his hand while he sucked on the other, her moans increased.
Adrenaline running in his veins, his hand trailed down and ripped her panties off.
Hinata's dream quickly turned sensual. The attention to her breasts made her thighs rub together. It felt so real and good. Just as she wanted to feel relief, she felt fingers on her pussy. She slightly opened her legs, inviting them to continue.
Slowly Itachi's fingers, after having withdrawn his claw-like nails, swept across her clit. Hinata began to gasp and pant when Itachi applied more pressure. His tongue gave one last lick to her nipple and he snaked down. When she felt her legs being spread wider, Hinata sighed, "Yes."
His fingers were at her opening but Itachi slightly froze upon hearing her lustful plea. He smirked against her sensitive pussy and groaned.
Hinata raised her hips and suddenly gasped, opening her eyes at the sudden assault. His mouth was on her clit; licking, sucking while he buried his finger as deep as he could. She stared up at her ceiling, rocking her hips while an orgasm washed over her. Hinata's body continued to shake as she felt her juices being licked.
After gaining some sense back, she timidly looked down and gasped. The pale man from before, with jet black hair and now blood red eyes stared back at her. Hinata whimpered when he gave one last languid lick, never looking away from her.
Hinata was trembling and he could smell her fear. He liked her fearing the unknown but he didn't like her fearing him, not when he only wanted to love her. The moment he had touched her, Itachi knew that Hinata was his and he would never let her go.
Itachi would protect her; she just needed to accept him.
"Did you like it?" He asked in a seductive hiss.
She tried to pull the sheet over her naked body. "What do you want?" She asked, her voice coming out in a squeak. She tried to crawl away from him but he pulled her back into position.
The vampire smiled as he crawled up to her eye level. "I have come to make you mine, Hinata."
"How do you know my name? Who are you?" She asked fearfully.
"Itachi," he replied.
"And h-how did you get in here?" She asked.
"Through the window," Itachi said.
Still confused and shocked, Hinata's eyes started to water. "I don't have anything of value and if you leave now, I promise I won't call the police. Please, don't hurt me."
She flinched when Itachi started to kiss her stomach and moved upward. His tongue swirled, tracing random patterns along her velvet skin. She quivered and tried to move away from him and the sensations he was creating in her body.
"I won't hurt you, I could never," he promised. "And besides, I'm not interested in meaningless possessions. I have no use for them. But I do want you. The life of a vampire can be quite lonely."
Hinata had clutched her eyes, trying to wish this all away, but when he said "vampire," her eyes shot open in shock.
"What did you say?"
Being blunt, he replied honestly, "I'm a vampire."
Hinata screeched, "What?! A vampire?! B-b-but…"
Facing her directly, Itachi bared his fangs. Hinata gulped audibly and tore her gaze away and looked at his eyes that flicked from their natural state and enchanting ruby red irises.
He's not insane. Or maybe I have gone crazy.
"Are you going to kill me?" Hinata finally asked, accepting his claim as true. After all he had climbed through her third story window. She sniffed.
"No. I've been watching you for a while now. Like I said before, I simply want you forever." He stared deeply into her eyes. "If you wish to be like me, I can give you a new life. One without fear, worry, or hatred. You will live as a fearless creature. You won't be alone. I will never abandon you like your family did."
Hinata felt her chest pang at the mention of her family. She began to wonder just how long he had been following her.
"This is a commitment for life and beyond," he added, slightly nervous. It was a heavy decision but he didn't want her to feel coerced into this life. Itachi didn't want Hinata to resent him.
"Why did you choose me?" Hinata asked. She didn't know what made her special especially for someone who didn't care for wealth, not that she could really call herself rich anymore.
"Because you are one of a kind. I find myself drawn to you," Itachi said. "I can make people do what I want, most vampires can. I can make your landlord jump from his window right now. But all this has no effect on you. At the club, I wanted you to leave with me. But you ran. There is something special about you."
He briefly debated revealing her lineage but decided against it. It wasn't like there were many vampires at all, and even from that small population there wasn't old vampires like him that knew about the once feared vampire hunters.
"You have something that makes me feel human." Itachi began to stroke her hair. "Only you can decide if you want to be with me and if you do I'll know that it will not be due to some illusion. I want my mate to have the free will to choose me as her sire and lover."
Hinata felt her heart race and his eyes blazed a darker red.
"If you give me a chance, I can show you just a sample of what I can offer you. You will be worshiped like a goddess because only I can make you feel pleasure not possible with an ordinary man."
The last words sounded bitter and he snarled as he thought of her last lover.
"If you still want to continue your life as it is, I will do my best to stay away and leave you alone," he lied.
He watched her through heavy lids. She looked up at him with unshed tears in her eyes, innocent and confused.
Hinata contemplated her choices. It sounded insane and she didn't know anything about Itachi. But what she did know was that she was tired of being blackballed due to her family's interference. It was becoming harder to pay her bills and she was tired of having her heart broken. She was tired of being alone.
He pulled her hair from her nape and began whispering soft words of assurance in her ear. "Let me make love to you and then you can make your choice," Itachi murmured.
Itachi's sinful lips moved to the column of her neck, where it curved into her shoulder, and the tips of his sharp canines grazed her unmarred flesh. With small soft strokes of his tongue, Itachi lapped gently at her neck. He started suckling on her tender skin leaving possessive red welts along her neck.
His mouth was good, devilish, and the sensation of it drew a pleasured moan out of her. Her palms pressed against his chest, fingers splayed out and scraping against his bare skin while her body started reacting on its own. Hinata wanted him so badly.
Hinata's knees parted to let him lay fully against her. Her hips pressed into his as her body communicated the need he was conjuring within her.
Resting comfortably between her spread legs, Itachi smirked at her responsiveness. "Don't worry, my love. I will never hurt you."
His cock poised at her entrance, rubbing up and down her slit. Itachi pushed his cock just barely into her opening.
"P-please," she begged, frustrated with his teasing.
He slowly pushed into her, making her whimper as her pussy stretched.
"Shhh…" He moaned pushing deeper into her depths.
Hinata felt just as wonderful as he imagined. Although she wasn't a virgin, Itachi was satisfied to know he'd be her last and only for the rest of eternity.
She closed her eyes; pleasure ran through her as he started sliding slowly within her.
"Mmm… Yes..." She moaned lifting her hips to meet his slow thrusts.
Moving terribly slowly at first, Itachi slid in and out of her. Grunting, he started fucking her faster and harder. With every stroke, Hinata moaned louder and louder. Her eyes flew open when she felt his cock completely fill her up.
Hinata's moans eventually turned into screams of pleasure. Her thighs began to tremble and a knot began to form low in her stomach. Feeling his cock pulse within her, she let go and shuddered as her climax hit her.
She wasn't expecting the sudden surge of intense pleasure and grabbed a handful of the sheets underneath her as she screamed and writhed. Tears of pleasure streaked her face as Hinata could not stop herself from enjoy this. Gasping with a shudder, she slowly fell limp.
Softly Itachi moved up to her and gently moved the tangled mess of hair plastered on her face. His eyes narrowed with pride as he knelt there, still inside, and stared at her naked beauty. Her body slightly shivered from her previous orgasm, and she offered no resistance as he positioned her as he desired.
Slipping his left arm under her ass, he lifted Hinata up so only her shoulders and head rested on the mattress. Itachi ran his right hand between her breasts, to her neck and then down again.
Letting out a soft cry, Hinata was suddenly roused from her blissful rest as his fangs dug into her breast. She could feel her blood seeping from her body as he drank from her. He started thrusting faster inside her as he drank her; her blood tasted heavenly on his lips.
Itachi continued to drink from her as he battered her pussy with his hard strokes. Hinata cried out with desire and lust as he fed from her wounds. He pulled away from her breast and lapped at the bruised flesh.
"Delicious," he groaned. It felt like the first time he had fed. The taste of her blood was sending him into a dangerous frenzy and he needed to appease at least one of his urges.
The weight of his body on hers lifted and Hinata felt cold without his body on hers. Before she could protest, his smooth hands gripped each side of her waist and turned her over with impatience. Hinata was positioned her the way he wanted; chest flattened to the bed, spine arched like a stretching cat, ass raised and hips pressed back toward him.
She trembled with anticipation.
The vampire asserted himself between her legs and nudged her knees a little further apart. The tip of his cock pressed against the slick, smooth flesh of her pussy. Once again, he began to tease her; rubbing against her clit but refusing to press inside her like she needed and wanted.
Hinata heard a noise that sounded like an animal in need and it stunned her to realize it was coming from her. A smile quirked the corner of his mouth as Itachi watched her writhe, staring at her as she became increasingly frustrated.
Her body cried out for him, her pussy aching with the physical need to be filled. With a whiny edge to her voice, Hinata begged again, "Please… Please, Itachi!"
She shut her eyes and moaned when he finally thrusted into her. He was rough as he established his rhythm, his fast movements making the bed frame creak.
Hinata relished in the sensations; his cock making her internal muscles stretch open to accommodate his girth. This particular position made her tighter to him and it made him get deeper, almost painfully into her. With each thrust, a twinge of pain mixed deliciously with the pleasure making her eyes tear up and her knees want to give out.
Itachi let out a beastly growl. His canines lengthened and he buried his face in her shoulder. Hinata could feel his breath on her neck as his silky dark hair teased her skin. His breathing was rougher than usual.
When his lips brushed the top of her right shoulder, Hinata felt the sting of pain and sure enough, he had bit her again.
But it was harder than before; the pain piercing through the overwhelming wash of pleasure for a second.
Itachi didn't drink the blood that dripped from the twin holes in her flesh. Instead, he let the blood flow. He looked at her neck and sucked on a sensitive spot. The stinging pain of the bite combined with his sucking against her searing flesh and his rough fucking was becoming too much.
Her body tensed trying to control the pleasurable sensation but Hinata came hard.
Her eyes rolled up and body shuddered as it rocked with his unrelenting thrusts. Her neck arched back as the pleasure crashed through her blazing nerves and pounding heartbeat. Tears flowed from her eyes from the sheer intensity of everything he was giving her and kept giving. Her breath had caught in her throat while the orgasm peaked in her and he smiled against her skin, a low moan heating the side of her neck. She could feel her internal muscles contracting and rippling around him, her body trying to draw him deeper and keep him inside her as the orgasm swept through her body.
So could he, as he murmured against her heated flesh, "Your body has already accepted me." The rough, labored edge to his voice made her whimper with lust.
Her skin was slick with sweat against his, pulse pounding hard enough that he surely though he was going to go insane with joy.
Itachi hummed lovingly as his thumb slipped into her open mouth. Without a second thought she sealed her lips around it and sucked, just like she would if it were his cock.
Itachi's mouth switched to the unmarked side of her neck, closing over her skin as he sucked at the flesh before biting down. His sharp canines pierced the tender skin and she moaned around his thumb, writhing beneath him and pressing her hips back into his with animalistic need.
This time he kept his mouth there, consuming the blood as it seeped out of the holes he'd made in her neck.
Itachi was breathing just as hard as her, his hips maintaining the rough rhythm and burying his cock painfully deep inside her. She felt his tongue stroke over the bite marks to stop the bleeding.
"You can't… Ngh… get this from anyone," he grunted. "But me!"
Hinata nodded eagerly. "Yes! Yes!"
"Then become my mate for life!" Itachi demanded. "Accept me as your master and sire!"
"Yes!" Hinata cried back. "P-please... let me... ride you… M-Master."
The last word was little more than a whisper, but he quickly understood. Although he reluctantly slowed his thrusts and pulled out, Itachi was overjoyed to know that he now possessed Hinata.
He watched hungrily as she shakily rolled onto her side. Itachi turned and sat back on the bed, his shoulders leaning against the headboard.
Throwing her leg over his hips, Hinata straddled him and reached between them, gripping the base of his cock and nestling his tip between the swollen, slick lips of her sex. All her pleasure-fogged brain could think about was getting him back inside. His hands came to her hips, gripping the soft flesh tightly and digging his nails in.
Hinata sank down onto him, closing her eyes and moaning as she paused to savor every inch. She loved how it felt when he entered her, loved the feeling of his dick spreading her open. Hinata could feel how impatient he was based on the grip on her hips and his muscles tensing beneath her, but was grateful that he let her take her time as she slowly took him in, cursing under his breath in a low groan until he was buried to the base.
Hinata started riding him in earnest, rolling her hips each time she sank down on him. Itachi took one of her hands, guiding it to his mouth. His crimson eyes locked on Hinata as he sucked on her fingertips, flicking his tongue and reminding her how he ate her out.
It made her flushed cheeks turn darker. She panted from exertion and want; a new wave of arousal made her clit throb and another orgasm approached. Her hips rose and fell quickly, completely surrendering to the needs of her body.
Itachi's hands returned to her hips as he urged her rhythm, pulling Hinata down roughly onto his cock. Her small hands were on his chest, nails digging into his skin and leaving angry, red streaks. But she wasn't the only one reaching their peak.
His skin, once cool to the touch, was now slicked with sweat and heat. His dark locks clung to his neck, similar to hers. Itachi's breathing was ragged and his eyes glared into her pale ones with a pleasured glaze.
Hinata came, grinding down on his shaft. His tip rubbed her tender spot and her rhythm faltered as the excruciating pleasure rattled her nerves. Her bloody neck arched back and her throat burned from the loud screams of pleasure escaping from her. Hinata's eyes squeezed shut as she felt the burst of liquid heat between their bodies where they were physically joined.
She could barely hear Itachi's roar as he spilled inside her, too hazed in her own blinding climax. His nails dug into her hips, clawing at them as he jerked until completion. He pulled her hair to the side when Hinata fell forward and leaned against his shoulder.
For a few minutes, they stayed like that. Then he rolled them over, pinning her beneath him. Hinata looked at him with a clouded look on her face, as if she was still feeling aftershocks.
Itachi's beast loved how amusingly powerless Hinata looked; skin flushed, chest heaving, cheeks red, mixing with damp, stray hairs clinging to her face. He burned the image of Hinata's well-fucked look with a slight pouting expression.
"You called me Master," Itachi reminded her. His voice was rough and strained. "And I will reward you for this oath with this every night for eternity if you wish."
Hinata gasped when she realized he meant to take her right there; that it was possibly her last night as a human.
"Don't you want to become like me? I can give you this gift. I can make you an immortal, keep your body frozen in time," he whispered.
Hinata was silent and Itachi dreaded a rejection. But she shyly looked to the side and nodded. "Yes, please. I'm r-ready."
Itachi caressed her face and pulled her upwards. The bed was a complete mess, soiled with her blood and their fluids, undoubtedly giving the impression that something horrible had befallen the young woman.
Hinata sadly shrugged when Itachi told her the implication, "No one will miss me. I've been forgotten by anyone that I ever truly cared for."
He couldn't help but snarl at her statement. In his opinion, Itachi had done Hinata a favor.
"Where is your family?" He asked.
"Will you hurt them?" Hinata asked softly.
"Do you want me to?" Itachi responded.
She shook her head slowly. "They might have disowned me but I couldn't wish any harm on them. Since they have forgotten about me, so will I."
Itachi nodded but wished that she would reconsider her decision to leave them alone. The vampire could take great pleasure in wiping out the remaining Hyuuga.
He wondered how much of their history must've been lost for them to not know how to treasure one of their own. The esteemed hunters had underestimated just how flawed their own kin would become. In the past, Hinata would be protected and trained to kill monsters like him. But with their ignorance, they had allowed the precious Hyuuga to fall into his lap.
And I'm never letting her go.
After getting the bare necessities, Hinata was ready to leave her former life. Itachi gathered her in his arms and rushed through the city to his secluded dwelling.
x-x
Upon reaching the crypt deep in the middle of an old cemetery, Itachi threw her bag to the corner and pulled her close. "You are so beautiful and now you're all mine," he growled in her ear. A sadistic glint appeared in the vampire's eyes and his slight smile took on a wicked edge.
Not waiting to hear her reply, he twisted her hair in his fist and pulled her head back. Itachi let out a beastly growl as he sniffed at the left side of her exposed neck. It would be a different spot than before, this time it would mean more than primal marking.
A small part of Hinata wanted to reject the vampire, fight against his claiming. But it was overwhelmed by selfish desires to be loved. Nonetheless she squirmed as he started kissing along her jawline and down her neck. Her breath became quicker and quicker as he kissed further down. Suddenly, a sharp pain erupted from her neck.
Itachi flexed his jaw, sinking his fangs around her jugular vein until she stilled. In the beginning, he would make a mess out of his victims but he had much better control which was a good thing since he didn't want to hurt Hinata anymore than the process required.
He spoke to her in a low melodic voice, trying to soothe her. But his cock stirred as she whimpered in pain. Her aroused scent swirled around him reminding him of how much she had lusted after him and the monster inside was screaming for him to take her hard and fast soon.
"Bear with it, love. You have chosen to accept my gift and after this brief pain, you will live again," he whispered into her ear. His words come out with a seductive hiss.
After she neared death, Itachi dragged his nail across his wrist and offered it to her. "Take my blood and seal our commitment."
Slightly wobbly, Hinata held on to his arm and looked at him. He smiled as she lowered her mouth. She had a chance to start over and leave this dreary life behind. As soon as she accepted his blood, her eyes began to flutter.
He groaned as she began to suck and pull the blood from his wound.
He spoke tender words of praise and pleasure in her ear. Itachi supported her as she began to slump and gently lowered her to a makeshift bed. He knew the pain she had just experienced wouldn't measure up to what was awaiting her and tried to stay in control when it finally hit.
Hinata started to cry with pain, writhing and thrashing her limbs as the vampire's blood started to take effect. It might've taken a few minutes but to Hinata it felt like an eternity. She felt like she was suffocating, like her lungs were on fire. Her heart painfully constricted.
She finally fell completely limp. It took Hinata nearly a whole day, at dusk, to finally open her eyes.
"You're awake," he stated, rushing to her side.
Looking around frantically and feeling her body, Hinata started to sob. Itachi's once beating heart arched at the sight of her pain and likely regret. Guilt filled his being as he second guessed his decision to turn her so soon.
"T-t-thank you," she whispered in a hoarse voice.
He looked at her in shock.
Hinata smiled at him through watery eyes, hugging his sheets around her. By damning her to this life, Itachi had set her free. He was a demon but Hinata only saw him as her savior.
Itachi smelled the subtle change in her scent. She still smelled like herself but he knew that other vampires would be able to pick up on his scent as well. Itachi had marked her as his sired and his mate.
"I take it you're happy with your decision?" Itachi murmured with a smile. The sadistic edge faded a little and his expression softened. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
Hinata nodded slightly, enchanted by his voice. "Master…"
Their lips touched and Hinata felt a shock jolt through her; it flew from her lips, down her spine and right between her legs. She pulled Itachi closer and kissed him harder.
In his opinion, Hinata had never looked more beautiful than at that moment under the bright moonlight.
x-x
Despite making her a vampire, Itachi wasn't eager to let her explore the world just yet. Hinata needed to gather her strength. Although he could bring a victim to her, he didn't want her to get impatient and run off in search of food. He would need to teach her how to hunt and control her urges in public.
For now, his blood would provide her the nourishment she needed. It would satisfy her and him at the same time.
Itachi groaned as he shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Hinata bucked at the sensation. She wrapped her legs around him as she pulled him deeper inside her. He slit his wrist and brought it to her lips.
"Drink, Hinata," he purred as he filled her with his pounding cock.
Hinata licked weakly at his wrist as he continued to fill her, faster and harder until she was panting with need. He pressed his wrist against her mouth until she greedily sucked. Her body convulsed from her climax but she didn't stop drinking his blood. The red substance brought additional pleasure as well as life into her body.
As she drank, Itachi pumped harder and faster inside her. He growled when he felt her convulse around him and he moaned deep in his throat.
"Oh Master… Yes!" She screamed pulling her blood stained lips from his wrist as his pumping hips thrust her into another orgasm.
Itachi fucked her all night long. He took her while she was on her side with him slamming into her from behind, he took her from behind, and then she rode his hard cock feeling him deep inside her depths. She welcomed him into her body again and again as she screamed out her pleasure.
A group of drunken frat boys wandered into their lair, drawn by Hinata's wanton cries. Itachi growled but Hinata seductively licked her lips at the sight of prey. She continued to ride her sire while looking at the intruders.
"Holy shit, dude," one slurred. "I bet she's a prostitute. She's fucking hot, though."
"Hey, baby. I'll double whatever he paid if come with us," his friend on the end offered.
Hinata playfully giggled and shook her head.
"Bitch is acting like she has standards," the first one scoffed. "You want money, don't cha? Get over here before we hurt you and that asshole."
The group of four men began to advance on the still joined couple but neither seemed threatened.
"Master, I'm still famished," she cooed.
Despite being irritated that they had been interrupted, Itachi smirked and his canines lengthened. "Then let's get you food, my love."
In a pool of blood, they christened their first kill as a couple. Surrounded by dismembered bodies, they resumed their lovemaking. They had fucked in the blood of the victims, bathing their skin red. Both of them screaming and growling in pleasure as they slammed their bodies together in the erotic dance.
Her body shuddered when Itachi stopped pistoning into her and began moving with gentleness, stroking her clit with his fingers. Hinata felt the growing orgasm with every thrust. She arched towards his thrust, craving the fullness of his cock.
He licked his way up to her throat and she turned her head to press her lips against his cheek. She could hear his growls against her throat. Hinata wrapped her arms around him trying to hold him to her as she felt her pleasure grow. He started rocking her back and forth with each thrust; their breathing became labored until they sighed with gratification.
Slowly their breathing returned back to normal.
Itachi stared down at her. Hinata still looked small and fragile lying there beneath him. Before he couldn't imagine her as a creature of night, but after seeing the massacre they had created he felt incredibly proud.
She smiled up at him, her fangs gleaming in the moonlight.
x-x
Hinata could still recall the start of their relationship all those years ago. And Itachi fulfilled his promises. Everything he had said was true, she felt more alive now than ever before. She felt powerful and fearsome, never worrying about anything except making it to their lair before the sun rose.
Itachi asked her once if she ever missed her old life. "The sun felt too bright for me," Hinata softly replied. "I prefer the night."
There weren't any lingering second thoughts about her decision; her mate showered her with love and affection, filling the loneliness that plagued her when she was alive. And sex after her conversion was much more pleasurable. Itachi could be as hard and rough as he desired, not that Hinata ever complained.
Sometimes they made love and while she did enjoy the slow sensuality, it was much more invigorating when she brought out his darker side.
Hinata pushed back against him, rewarded with a deep growl from her sire. Itachi hated how the other vampire stared at her. Hinata had met the redhead's gaze seductively, making him lick his lips. The vampire didn't retreat when Itachi snarled threateningly at him. If it wasn't for Hinata, Itachi knew he would've ripped his head off in the middle of the street in front of all those people. Approaching another vampire's mate was a death wish but he didn't seem that fazed. It irritated Itachi.
He fisted her hair as he jerked back into her, still upset by how she teased him about his jealousy afterwards. "Who's your master?"
She began to cry and whimper as he slammed into her. She couldn't help but submit to the pleasures that he was forcing on her. He jerked her hair again and pulled from her only to ram back into her again.
"Who do you belong to?!" He snarled again.
"You… I belong to Master Itachi," she gasped. Hinata's eyes rolled back as his thrusts deepened.
"Then prove it!"
Itachi pulled back, his cock slipping out of her as he sat back on their bed. He stared at Hinata expectantly.
She crawled the short distance over to him, her hair clinging to her neck and cheeks. Straddling his legs, Hinata laid down on them and reached for his cock, soaked in their juices. Her chest flattened against his thighs as she settled into place.
Wrapping her hand around his base, she tilted his tip toward her mouth, swirling her tongue around his head. Widening her mouth, Hinata slid her lips down his shaft and took him in. She felt pride when she heard a soft hiss from the vampire as the heat of her mouth enveloped him. Reaching down, he threaded his fingers into her silky hair, cupping the base of her skull.
"Good…"
Hinata started a rhythm, bobbing her head up and down. She wanted him to cum, give him pleasure. Tightening her swollen lips around his length, she swirled her tongue along the underside of his cock, hollowing her cheeks and sucking.
The grip tightened on her hair, his breathing becoming a little ragged. Hinata gradually worked him deeper into her mouth and removed her hand from his base. Relaxing her throat, she bobbed her head down, rubbing her tongue side to side over his shaft.
In a strained voice, Itachi spoke, "Hinata… I'm taking over."
She appreciated the warning because she could prepared herself for his rough face fucking. He pushed her head down until her lips wrapped around the base of his cock. He took control of the tempo, gripping her hair in his fist and increasing the pace. Closing her eyes, she concentrated hard on keeping her throat relaxed.
His breathing became heavier as he pumped his mate's head up and down, burying his length all the way inside her mouth. Hinata matched his rhythm, sucking as he pulled out and stroking her tongue over him when he surged back in.
Feeling him twitching in her mouth, she could begin to taste his sperm on her tongue. His thighs tensed beneath her hands and a shaky breath slipped from his lips. Quickly, Itachi pushed her head down all the way and kept it down, keeping his cock buried in her throat. She sucked, trying hard not to gag around him.
But Itachi's sadistic nature took over, taking pleasure when Hinata began choking on his cock. His load spurted down her throat. His fingers stayed tangled in her hair for several moments, holding her head close to his lap as he savored the orgasm and he didn't release his grip until she sucked and swallowed every last drop.
Completely spent, Itachi smiled and Hinata crawled up next to him, curling against his side. He wrapped his arms around her, tilting his head and pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. They lay there, enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss and the worn-out feeling in their muscles. Hinata's sharp fingertips idly stroked over Itachi's chest while his softly caressed up and down her side.
She picked up on the tenderness in his voice when he broke the silence. Speaking to her in a quiet murmur, he told her, "We've been here for long enough. It's time that we move again don't you agree?"
Hinata nuzzled into his chest, knowing he felt uneasy by the red haired vampire. Itachi was older than most and strong enough to tear apart another vampire. She knew it didn't come from a place of fear, Itachi was territorial. He didn't like others looking at what belong to him.
But he didn't have anything to worry about. Hinata was hopelessly devoted and in love with her sire.
"Okay," she agreed. "This time you choose here we go."
They were both cold to the touch to others but when they held each other, it felt as if the sun itself was basking them in its warm embrace. Hinata had completely embraced the darkness and Itachi was happy he had found her. She was no longer out of his reach; she was his for all eternity.
Y'all wanted a sequel to Naughty Nurse and thou shall receive. Just be for a bit patient, k?
Next up will be a surprise pairing I rarely see.